Chapter 8 Moutai disinfection
After all, he took off No. 1's clothes, everyone is a man, and I don't understand why he is so shy.
The moment he took off his clothes, Yang Xiao's eyes moved, and he felt a little unhappy.
I saw that the white and tight upper body of No. 1 had become blurred at this time, although Yang Xiao stabbed No. 1 five times, but all of them avoided the internal organs, and looked miserable, in fact, none of them were fatally injured. But that being said, the five knives were really pierced into them, and the knife edges were very deep, and tender flesh turned out, and now blood is still oozing out.
Yang Xiao let No. 1 lie on the sofa, and No. 1 sat down on the sofa after getting the instruction, his upper body was still straight, a pair of chestnut-brown cold eyes looked ahead, and there was no trace of pain on his face.
Because the No. 1 bleed too much, after a while, the sofa was stained with blood, Yang Xiao frowned, of course he didn't feel sorry for the sofa, he was worried that his wife would come back and couldn't explain, forget it, let's talk about it then, anyway, Guan Wan's mouth is hard and soft-hearted, and she won't drive herself out if she gets angry.
Yang Xiao came down from upstairs with the medicine box, and then put it on the coffee table, Yang Xiao pulled it a few times, there was no alcohol in the medicine box, so he went upstairs and took a bottle of Moutai, not because he was a loser, because their family was more or less a rich person in Dongfeng City, and they really couldn't find a second pot head.
"Number 1, you hold back, I'm going to disinfect you. Yang Xiao looked at the wound on No. 1's body with some concern and said.
"Good. Number 1 replied lightly.
Yang Xiao exhaled, and poured a whole bottle of Moutai on No. 1's chest.
In an instant, the aroma of wine overflowed, and the whole room was filled with the strong aroma of Moutai.
The blood on the upper body of No. 1 was also slowly washed away with the pouring of Moutai.
And throughout the process, No. 1 kept his face paralyzed very steadily, and he didn't even frown.
Awesome, in ancient times, there was a lot of talk and laughter about scraping bones and curing poison, and now there is a No. 1 wound turned out and poured Moutai with a paralyzed face throughout the whole process. Yang Xiao thought to himself.
After pouring Moutai, Yang Xiao used cotton balls to clean up the blood stains on No. 1's body, and then wrapped bandages around No. 1's shoulders and armpits, wrapping several of his wounds around and around again.
Finally bandaged, Yang Xiao poured a cup of hot water for No. 1 and sat down on the sofa opposite him.
"It's been so long since I've been in the door, and I haven't had time to pour you a cup of tea. Let's make do with it. Yang Xiao said, "After drinking the water, it's time to talk about business." As he spoke, Yang Xiao stared at No. 1 and showed a long-awaited smug smile.
"I've been incognito for three years, what are you trying to do when you come to the door today?" Yang Xiao said with a smile. The smile was a little underwhelming.
"Young Master, you are asking knowingly. No. 1 looked at Yang Xiao and said expressionlessly, "Lord Ling is dead, you are the only heir of the next Lord Ling, and the only heir of the Shen family in Jiangbei,...... Ascend to the seat of the Lord of the North of the River. ”
"Hahaha......" Before No. 1 finished speaking, Yang Xiao suddenly burst into a burst of laughter, laughing for a long time, laughing until his tears came out, and then slowly stopped, "Lord of Jiangbei?" Yang Xiao's smile gradually disappeared on that handsome and rough face, "Why do you think that I must be willing to become the lord of Jiangbei?" Yang Xiao stared at No. 1 and sneered for the first time.
No. 1 was stunned.
Does this question need to be answered? The lord of Jiangbei, the king of the entire Jiangbei. This represents untold wealth, the power of the flood, and the power to kill and kill the entire Jiangbei.
How could anyone refuse such a fatal temptation?
However......
"I refuse. Yang Xiao said lightly.
With that, he leaned back and sank into the back of the leather couch.
No. 1 stood up suddenly.
Yang Xiao raised his eyes and looked at him with some amusement, this was the first time that No. 1 had changed his mood since he entered the door.
No. 1's paralyzed face on the iceberg that had not changed for thousands of years actually showed a hint of surprise.
"Young Master, you can't refuse. No. 1 stared at Yang Xiao and said.
"Yo, no matter how awesome your Shen Group is, you won't be so bullying, right? I don't want to be the boss, you can't force me to be the boss? Don't forget, when I wanted to be the lord of Jiangbei three years ago, you almost killed me. Yang Xiao spread his hands, looking like a real victim. Seeing that No. 1 really wants to hit someone.
No. 1 was silent for a few seconds, and once again pulled out the knife with lightning speed, and he really pulled out the knife without saying a word, but ...... The cold light flashed, and a trace of bright red slid in front of Yang Xiao's eyes......
Yang Xiao's heart was shocked and he was completely stunned.
Then, No. 1 put a fresh left ear on the coffee table in front of Yang Xiao, and the left ear was oozing with fine beads of blood and still had a scorching body temperature.